Hint; 30% THC is a shitload...like weld you to the chair and fuck you totally up. The pot back in the late sixties was something like 12%. The hydroponic breeders have carefully created a fucking green Frankenstein.
You guys are all applauding this fat kid but the reality is that he broke the rules. He should have taken the hits given out by the little kid since after all its a littler kid--its not like he could get hurt by it.
And if he is hurt he should not take matters into his own hands he should go to an administrator and talk to them.
Its this vigilante justice that is at the root of the corruption of Western Civilization.
We need to respect the rule of law.
Yes, and the school needs to enforce it.
The root of the corruption is that the administrators would have brushed off his complaint or even replied to it with threats of their own to shut the troublemaker up.
Nobody gave a fuck about them a week ago, suddenly they're front page celebs...they knew they were being photographed and staged a nice little scene for attention.
I say take em in Canada. At least we'll have some good restaurants and they'll be hard working and law abiding rather than some of the other scum we've let in.
If your wife didn't put out, you cannot be blamed for using porn.
Sounds like a TFB cunt:
You're not allowed to get sexual release! Tee hee!
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I do think that you should severely limit using porn when in a relationship. If she puts out for you, take the sex. Just use porn when sex isn't an option.
This.
To the OP: when you start to feel like you've been using it too much, that's the time to back off for a while. Let it go for a few Hours. you can come back to it later if you really want to.
Out of interest, do you guys have regular movie collections or delete after watching them? What about music? Same?
I've got a 2 TB collection (mirrored) of every available 3d graphics tutorial available. That doesn't include my comprehensive collection of pirated 3d software and texture libraries. I just downloaded a 3 gig Vray materials collection and Alex Sandrini tutorial on environmental lighting for Mental Ray this morning.
You obviously need to collect shit. You should collect better shit than pron. do you keep all your jizzed in kleenexes too?
Family fights to sue Bank of America after Waltham man's suicide
Many investors unknowingly sign away their right to sue.
March 13, 2011
Philip Grossman saved carefully his whole life, never investing in anything more exotic than certificates of deposit. But in June 2007, his longtime banker at a Bank of America branch in Waltham told him he could do better, without taking more risk, and introduced him to a broker at the bank’s investment arm.
Two years later, Grossman, then a 65-year-old computer consultant, and his wife had lost $400,000 — more than half their savings. In despair in the fall of 2009, Grossman checked into a Woburn motel, left his glasses and watch on the desk in his room, and killed himself.
Stunned by the tragedy, his family tried to sue Bank of America, asserting that the broker invested more aggressively than promised, adding to the steep losses and contributing to Grossman’s suicide. But they soon found out they would not get their day in court: The papers the Grossmans signed to open their account required that any dispute go to a private panel of arbitrators.
that's why i'm glad all these new age reversal therapies are coming down the pipeline. i can't wait until i'm young enough to just skateboard for the rest of my life.
Funny you should mention that. I've been thinking of getting one of those big Cadillac crusier skateboards lately. Just say fuck it, I don't care if I look like a joke.
your 30s is the first time you realize you are going to need to substantially reduce your criteria for "friend" or have none.
When you look at the pool of potential friends, it's easier to just say fuck it.
And married people don't have it much better. They either hang with their families, or they're forced to socialize with fucking loser parents on their kid's sports teams.
I have it both ways. Single friends I've known for decades are long gone or got converted. You have couple friends... well, they are couple friends. Its not like your 20s where you can start fist-fights, get fuckedup on coke or ecstacy and set hobos sleeping under the underpass on fire.
Its a bunch of sitting around, yammering about babies and mortgages. You may play the odd board-game. You reach to finish the bottle of wine and your wife and the other corresponding wife shoots you a look that makes you wish you were dead as you take your hand off the bottle.